DopantBeats - Hot & Cold lyrics

[Hook] X2 Some think that I'm hot Some think that I'm cold Some think that I'm copper And some think that I'm gold Some think I'm a gift And some think that I'm coal Don't matter what they think I still speak my soul [Verse 1] Couldn't solve my rhymes like an algebra equation My invasion is just based on persuasion of just persuading Listeners that rap is changing I'm not changing though Club promoters paying me to come out to their show Based on just my flow They think I'm from a borough My rhymes are never borrowed My pain is never sorrowed I'm riding on a Haro in sorrow, down in key lago Check my bravado, I'm macho, it is time to go Ya vado Which means that I go in a foreign lingo If she single then you know I'm tryna mingle She want all of my chips but I'm not talking Pringle Deliver rhymes on time man I'm talking Kris Kringle Protect my house and family just like a shingle From the back woods but I'm not talking ingle I wrote this just for you, do you like my little jingle I tried to keep it simple, and your simple minded so I kept it simple Explain a little Cus this world is complicated Tried to understand it only got me aggravated agitated mind was saturated Had me feeling mutilated I'm the one they hated, the one when that they hate They say to my face they think I'm great They're fake snakes behind my back they say I need to pump my brakes But wait I took the brakes out my traits a long time ago Now I'm close to success head spinning merry go All I need is my stereo These people too serio I eat their hate like cereal, I'm king like imperial People loving my material And I'm above hate I'm talking bout that aerial Me rapping and my cousin popping on the varials Never popping with venereal No diseases transmitted my music emitted over the internet My project will erect a music everybody will just respect I interject this intellect For my intelligent fans keeping me in check The ones I never met Yet they tell me one day I will rock NYC like a met You better bet that [Hook]